Born with the gift of charm

He was blessed

At getting girls undressed

With a crooked smile

And false pretenses.

But who could resist

The undeniable charisma

Of this monster?

A lady killer


Not their lives

But their self-worth.

There were none that could resist

Until the day

Casanova’s charm

Was directed at a woman

Who knew his tricks too well-

For she dabbled in lust just the same

And she twisted his game

Called out his name

And consumed him.

14 thoughts on “Casanova

  1. Hi tig23. Thank you so much for liking my poem ‘ Empty Carriage’ and for following my poetry. Best Wishes. The Foureyed Poet.

  2. Saludos tig23. Thank you for liking my page! I really enjoy “and consumed him” finish here, which leaves me with the feeling of a just end for the old heart-breaker. I hope to see more of your work!

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